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Most of the world's resources are controlled by those aristocratic families and Taoist sects.

Ordinary practitioners, no matter how talented they are, have reached a certain stage in their cultivation, either they will seek refuge with these aristocratic nobles and Taoist sects, or they will be lost to everyone due to lack of resources.

They stand on high.

Block the way to go up.

Ordinary cultivators are either assimilated and become them, or they can only live aggrieved.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone who can stand up like Lu Chen, break down this barrier, and give everyone an equal opportunity.

Are people really born with nobility?

What is the fundamental difference between those noble children from aristocratic families and ordinary cultivators from humble families?

As long as these humble cultivators are given an equal opportunity, who can be worse than whom?

"Master Qinglian, we recognize your reasoning. From now on, you will lead us forward."

"Yes, Master Qinglian, we are willing to follow you. Even if we stand on the opposite side of all the nobles and Taoist sects, we will not be afraid."

"If you die for the Tao, you will die without regrets!"

"If you die for the Tao, you will die without regrets!"

The crowd roared angrily, turning into a mountain roar and a tsunami.

A person's momentum is insignificant.

But the aura of these thousands of humble cultivators are united, but there is a hidden potential to transform into a dragon!

Lu Chen closed his eyes and felt silently.

In the dark void, there are already thousands of beliefs gathered on him.

He is running the cultivation method of the immortal way.

The "Tianwu Armor", which had already been defeated by Nangong Pushe, Sun Binghu, and Yan Jiulou, began to gather and rebirth rapidly because of the blessing of thousands of beliefs.

But in an instant.

"Tianwu Armor" reappears.

It is more solid and crystal clear than before.

At this moment, he was surrounded by purple energy, and he really had some saintliness.

There is no god in the world.

The more people believe, the gods will be born.

At this moment, Lu Chen made Jiangdong County's thousands of humble cultivators recognize his truth.

In the hearts of these people, he is the only true god in the world!

After reshaping the "Tianwu Armor", Lu Chen's heart was clear and his fighting spirit was bursting. He pointed at Nangong Pu and shot:

"Old dog Nangong, take your bullshit pill and fight with me!"

The voice is just like Hong Zhong Dalu, spreading for several kilometers around, just like the pronunciation of a saint, full of supreme majesty.

Nangong Pushe's face was pale, and he was a little timid.

But he has no way out.

"Qinglian, you forced me to do this! Go to hell!"

He swallowed the Nine Apertures Yishen Pill in one gulp, his eyes turned blood red immediately, his body was boiling with blood, and then the nine ancestral orifices on his body were forcibly opened, and there were nine faint stars in the sky, reflecting the nine ancestral orifices on his body.

Inside each ancestral aperture, there is actually a god living in it.

The god roared, exuding endless majesty!

Heaven and man practice god.

Immortals practice tricks.

After Nangong Pushe opened the nine ancestral orifices, it was equivalent to the cultivation level of a human being at the first level.

Although it is only opened forcibly, it is not comparable to the real powerhouse in the fairyland.

But it is by no means a problem to be better than ordinary peak martial saints.

Nangong Pushe roared wildly.

At this moment, he could feel how powerful he was.

He is so powerful that even the gods in the sky obey his orders.

He felt that he was the God King—at least until the effects of the medicine wore off.

"Hahaha, little Qinglian, go to hell!"

Nangong Pushe was covered with golden light, and in the golden light, there was also an extremely rich blood color, which looked like a demon god alive.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Lu Chen, and in an instant, he was in front of Lu Chen.

Then punch it out!

It's not a fancy move, it's just the most common punch.

Straight punch.

But this very ordinary punch contained the power of law, and it seemed to freeze the time and space several meters around Lu Chen.

Lu Chen couldn't even move a single finger.

roar roar roar-

Nangong Pu shot the nine gods in nine places and nine orifices in his body roaring, and this punch hit Lu Chen's chest just like that.

There was a pop.

A golden light flashed on Lu Chen's body, and he bounced Nangong Pushe's punch away.

It is the reshaped "Tianwu Armor".

However, after forcibly resisting Nangong Pushe's circle, the boiling purple energy on the "Tianwu Armor" has actually dimmed a lot.

The armor actually had a faint crack, and the shining golden light was also dimmed.

"The defense power of the remodeled Tianwu armor has been increased by at least three times. After resisting Nangong Pu's punch, it actually lost a third of its energy... That is to say, the Tianwu armor can only block Nangong Pu's shot." Three punches..."

"If it's the previous Tianwu armor, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it with a single punch. Just that one blow, I would have been shot and crushed to death by Nangong servant..."

"This... is this the Immortal Fist?"

"It's too terrifying, the fist of the immortal, suppressing the gods, the world trembles..."

Lu Chen was shocked.

He didn't know that Nangong Pu's fist was actually not a real immortal fist at all.

The power is not even one-fifth of the Fist of the Immortal.

After all, Nangong Pushe can only be regarded as a pseudo-human immortal now, and he is better than ordinary peak martial saints.

It can only be said that at the end of martial arts practice, every time a small realm is raised, the strength will usher in an earth-shaking change.

"Nangong Pushe suppressed me with martial arts fists, freezing my body and soul. This is a crushing state. Let alone fighting back, it is even difficult for me to blink an eye. However, the Tianwu armor can withstand him three punches at most. After punching, I will definitely die..."

"Even if I can fight back... With Nangong Pushe's defensive power after opening the nine ancestral apertures, my Qinglian sword energy may not be able to kill him, what should I do?"

Lu Chen frowned.

At this moment, Nangong Pu shot a second punch, which hit the head again.

A loud bang.

Lu Chen was sent flying more than 200 meters away, and fell directly into the West Lake from mid-air, creating a huge splash. From a distance, it looked like a grenade had been shot into the lake.

Under the impact of the violent shock force, Lu Chen only felt that his internal organs had been misplaced, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Come here for me!"

Nangong Pushe laughed wildly, and sent out a burst of energy out of the body, grabbing Lu Chen from the water and into the air again, his true essence turned into a rope, entangled Lu Chen.

At this time, the Tianwu armor on his body has become extremely dejected, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.

Next punch.

Nangong Pushe only needs to punch one more time, and the Tianwu armor on Lu Chen's body will definitely not be able to withstand it, and will definitely smash him into a puddle of meat with one punch!

"Lu Qinglian, you are dead!"

Nangong servant shot Jie Jie laughed like crazy.

Then he punched directly at Lu Chen's head, far more powerful than the previous two punches.

Nangong Pushe was determined to kill Lu Chen with just one punch, without giving him any chance, so that he would never be reborn forever!

At this moment, Lu Chen was in a desperate situation.

An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him.

The breath of death infested him, so close.

It seemed that he could smell this breath just by gently closing his nose.

Viscous, dark, and cold.

That is the deepest despair in the world.

Everyone looked at it, and they were all shocked.

After taking the Jiuqiao Hunyuan Pill, Nangong Pushe's strength soared by at least seven or eight times, forming a crushing advantage over Lu Chen.

No matter how you look at it, he has only one dead end.

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